The Further (The Colourist)

There's a thickness Rolling into thoughts of grey and you don't know what you're use to Restless thoughts now Sleep them off now Make sure the trouble's gone or else you're gonna find out Dreams are getting truly oh They're never gonna be revoked From the center of what's factual The room fills up with something cold Oh tell me what I'm lost in, lost in, lost in Never kind of warning (look around there's something more) Tell me what I'm lost in, lost in, lost in Never felt a feeling (look around there's something more) See your hands squeeze While my lungs breathe Keep the gaze on what has made my heart freeze Hands on your chest Feel it pressing Never understood why it kept progressing Dreams are getting truly oh They're never gonna be revoked From the center of what's factual The room fills up with something cold Oh tell me what I'm lost in, lost in, lost in Never kind of warning (look around there's something more) Tell me what I'm lost in, lost in, lost in Never felt a feeling (look around there's something more) [X2]